Lin Shiming's Third Rank Superior Grade Spirit Boat was extremely fast, and he also had a Superior Grade Spirit Stone in his hand to restore his True Yuan.
Visibly, the distance between him and Lu Changming began to shorten.
At this moment, his Divine Sense could see Lu Changming's face filled with panic, as he occasionally spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Underneath him, the Third Rank Supreme Grade Magic Sword was also faintly unstable, seemingly running out of True Yuan.
Lu Changming saw that he was about to be caught, and he then took out another Spirit Talisman and began to accelerate, widening the gap once more.
But Lin Shiming's face was full of suspicion at this moment, and he didn't dare to take action immediately. How could such an old fox like Lu Changming show all his emotions on his face?
If he rushed over immediately, he would likely be cut down by the opponent's sword in one strike.
The two of them continued to chase and flee, spanning another kilometer.
